Through Summers
And winters
Late afternoons
And now evenings
I've come to know you
As a gentle spirit
Full of wonder and awe
Loyal to the established traditions
Yet, curious of the possibilities
And now,
once again
As we Cross paths
Through the stormy weather
Your interests piqued
And your conviction
Like your knees weak
Are shaken
I've seen the change
Like the seasons
I've seen this change in you
But the change
As it turns out
Was within me
For these feelings
As they tend to do
Have evolved
Intertwined though it may seem
For all to see
Shall we for a second
Close our eyes in symphony
Listen carefully
As I paint a picture
Let me mutter these words into
your smooth, delicate ears
Without you
I wouldve never come to know
True beauty
Within you
I would always strive to
Justify regret
Around you
Seems there'll always
Be a network
Just unwind
And let traditions
Flail away
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
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